Chapter 113: The So-Called End

She heard from the disciples of Dust Moon Valley what Zhi Yan had done in the Purple Frost Palace that night, and then based on the people around Zhi Yan, she knew that what Zhi Yan said in the woods was indeed the truth.

A deal, in exchange for Shen Yao's life, is indeed a good choice. She didn't know what the price of making a deal with Zhiyan was, but she had already made up her mind that even if she wanted her own life, she would give it to her.

Zhiyan asked her to heal her body and help her fulfill her wish. But she knew in her heart that her body was already weak, and she hadn't cooperated with the treatment since she arrived in Dust Moon Valley, so she was afraid that she would not be far from the time when the oil ran out.

She finds Wen Ren Weisheng and wants her to heal herself. She just glanced at herself silently and shook her head slightly, a look of regret flashing in her eyes.

"If the girl was willing to cooperate with the disciples in the valley for treatment when she first entered the Dust Moon Valley, she would not be ...... Now it's too late to do anything, the girl's body, Dust Moon Valley can't do anything. ”

"Can you just let it go on like this? Is there no other way? ”

"There's a way, it's just not worth it."

"What's the solution? Whatever it is, I'm willing to give it a try. She looked at Wen Ren Weisheng with an eager expression.

"If you slowly recuperate in the valley, you will have four years to live at most, and concentrating the vitality of these four years of life will allow you to recover your original body and energy, but your lifespan is only half a year. Miss Chen Xi, you have to think clearly. I feel that instead of losing my life, it is better to slowly recuperate in the valley and watch the flowers come freely, maybe there will be a chance for the better. ”

"Please Lord Gu to use this method to fulfill Chen Xi's wish." She smiled lightly, there was not the slightest panic or fear in her eyes, in this world, she had no love for a long time, and she died when she died, and there was nothing to regret. Half a year's lifespan plus his own memories have changed Shen Yao's life.

"Miss Chen Xi, although you don't say it, you can vaguely guess the girl's thoughts. The deceased is gone, why should the living be obsessed with love and hate, it is better to let go of a qiē ......"

Before Wen Ren Weisheng's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mu Qianchen, "Lord Gu Lord, this is Chen Xi's own decision, as long as he can fulfill what he wishes and wants, it doesn't hurt to break his bones......"

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Zhiyan gradually withdrew Mu Qianchen's memories, and brought several people back to reality from Mu Qianchen's memories, she sat down slowly, her eyes were full of gloom.

"This is Chen Xi, no, it's Mu Qianchen's ......"

"No wonder she was so anxious to get to the back seat, so ......" Tianmo sighed and shook his head, this is another heart-wrenching and regrettable story.

Mu Qianchen has already cut off all the back roads for herself, and she must succeed in avenging. In any case, she will die in half a year, following Yun Wenyan under the Yellow Spring. It's just that she didn't want him to wait too long, so she wrote a letter to herself before coming to Zhiyan, asking her to return to the place where she met him, end her life, and reunite with him under the Yellow Spring. In the ghost world, there are red faces and white bones, and life and death are at your disposal.

"Sister, I still don't understand, she wants to kill Shen Yao, and when the draft is successful, there is an opportunity, why is she so obsessed with taking the position of queen?"

After Yun Wenyan died, he was hung on the city tower, and Wei Guo surrendered and became a vassal state of Qi, and the dignity of the country was lost. Although she disdains national politics, she knows that this is what Yun Wenyan attaches importance to. Le'er, if you think about it, the emperor of a country will be killed on the day of his canonization by the person who made him the empress regardless of a single person, what a laughing stock it will be. If it is recorded in the history books, it will also be laughed at by future generations. All she wanted was this result. ”

It's just that......

Chen Xi, no, Qianchen, I'm sorry, the transaction between you and me was not completed, and Shen Yao was not dead. I'll tell Shen Yao everything, the Shen Yao you killed that night was just a petal conjured up by Le'er's spell. In any case, I hope you can understand me, it is impossible for me to watch the Qi Kingdom be ruined because of me, and it is impossible for you and me to make Shen Yuqing a sinner for the ages. This is also my commitment to Xia Zhufeng, and it is also an explanation to Yun Wenyan. He must not want to see you be disturbed by your own demons because of your revenge for him, and go back to the appearance of "Silver-Faced Shura". Zhiyan said to her silently in her heart, but unfortunately, she would never hear it.

It was not an accident that Mu Qianchen saw the phantom of Shen Yao, Mu Qianchen and Yun Wenyan in the palace that day, but a residual wisp of consciousness left by Yun Wenyan in the world. Maybe it sensed something, so it appeared in front of Zhiyan and showed the scene of that day in front of Zhiyan.

Yun Wenyan didn't lie to her, he was always there, no matter where she was, he was by his side.

"Sister, why do you say this is the end? Le'er doesn't understand, Xixin, do you understand? ”

"What my sister said is so profound, how can I understand." Xi Xin frowned a little depressedly, "Sister, don't sell Guanzi, tell us quickly." ”

Zhiyan smiled lightly, and there was a little more relief in his eyes, "Because, I don't want to continue this kind of business...... I think of this kind of business as too simple, I have experienced so many things and met so many people. I often wonder if the memories of the past are really that important, so important that they should be exchanged for the emotions and memories of someone else's life. Those people before just wanted to exchange their memories for some material things and needs, but from Yun Jing to Mu Qianchen...... Their purpose and story continue to move me, and they continue to influence me, forgetting the past, and maybe sometimes it's really a good thing. Therefore, I choose to give up, no longer cling, no longer go against the sky, go against the way of heaven, every qiē is the will of heaven, and conform to the will of God.

"Sister...... It's ...... you think that," Le Er's words came to an abrupt end in the middle of her words.

I don't know why, Zhiyan suddenly felt a splitting headache, she sat on the ground with her head in her hands, her brows frowned painfully, and the familiar fragments in her mind flashed quickly, they quickly circled and flipped, eager to come out of somewhere, but she didn't know what was firmly blocking it, and it was a mess.

"Sister!"

"Yan'er!"

After a while, the persistence gradually settled down, and the headache slowly disappeared. She raised her head, and Le Er was surprised to find that Zhiyan's eyes had turned blue and purple again, and what made him even more frightened was that the blue of Zhiyan's left eye gradually darkened and faded, turning into the same purple as her right eye. Le'er looked at her in shock, looking panicked.